I recently spent two weeks in Israel with two
different LA Jewish Federation trips (see previous blog post). On my last day in Israel, the group was
standing on Rothschild Boulevard when our tour guide, Abraham, stopped us
abruptly. He proceeded to read us,
“In the City of Slaughter,” Chaim Bialik’s poem about the Kishinev Pogrom of
1903. Bialik’s poem expresses his
disdain for passivity against growing anti-Semitic violence. We wondered what that had to do with
Rothschild Boulevard in modern-day Tel Aviv.
Abraham told us, “This poem echoed throughout the world and served as a
warning for what was to come. It also
inspired Jews to fight to rebuild a Jewish state to protect themselves against
this violence.”
Six years later, 66 Jewish pioneers stood on top of
a sand dune and decided to transform that sand dune into the Tel Aviv that we
see today. Abraham told us, “And that’s
what they did. They rolled up their
sleeves and with their own hands, those 66 Jews built Tel Aviv, starting with
the street we’re standing on now.”
The next day, I flew to Kishinev, Moldova, the same
place where the pogrom took place over 100 years ago. It was like moving backwards from this
triumphant present to our dark past.
I went to Moldova to accompany two women from the
Claims Conference, an organization that helps Holocaust survivors receive
reparations from the German government.
We met with local JDC and Jewish community staff, visited Jewish
community centers, and spent time with elderly Holocaust survivors.
To give some perspective on the current state of
Moldova’s economy, the poorest country in Europe, almost one-fifth of the
population lives under the poverty line.
I couldn’t get over how clear and fresh the air was in the city, which a
local JDC staff member told me is due to the shutdown of all factories from a
lack of funds. Because of the absence of
employment opportunities in Moldova, 25% of the population works abroad.
Perhaps the most alarming thing I learned was that
the average retiree only receives about $35/month in social security from the
government. Heating alone in the winter
costs $200/month. I couldn’t understand
how people, who are too old and ill to work, are expected to survive off of
$35/month. These people include
Holocaust survivors who have already endured such hardship in their lives. This is why the work that JDC is doing in
Moldova, including helping survivors receive reparations and providing food and
medical assistance, is so necessary and urgent.
So it should come as no surprise that people who receive assistance from
JDC in Moldova live on average 15 years longer than people who don’t. JDC is literally saving these people’s lives.
Holocaust survivor telling us her story during a home visit |
Siblings during a home visit |
Besides meeting with local Jews in Kishinev, the
capital, we also had the chance to drive up to Beltsy, a former center of
Jewish life. After a two-hour drive on
one of the bumpiest roads I’ve ever been on, we were relieved to arrive in
Beltsy. The town looked a lot like
Piatra Neamt, the village where my grandfather grew up in neighboring Romania
that I visited this year with my parents.
But unlike Piatra Neamt where only a handful of Jews remain, I was
pleasantly surprised at how active and lively the Jewish community in Beltsy
is. Sitting in the Jewish community
center and seeing pictures of people of all ages participating in Jewish
events, I wondered why a place like Beltsy that is so similar to Piatra Neamt
and other Eastern European towns was able to retain much of their Jewish life
while others died out. It became clear
after learning about all the programs offered for Jews and after touring the
Jewish community center and learning about Hesed, JDC’s social welfare department that provides
much needed assistance to Jews in the Former Soviet Union. In the short time we were there, we got a
taste of the liveliness of the center and visited two classes for Jewish seniors.
We visited a group of elderly people who are too
sick to leave their homes on their own, so Hesed picks them up and brings them
to the community center where they take classes and interact with their
peers. When we walked into their room,
they were working on an art project. The
old woman next to me grabbed my hand and presented her drawing of a river. She told me (via a translator), “My love used
to live across the river. He would go
fishing every day. Now he has been
bedridden for eight years. He longs for
that river. He dreams of fishing again.”
It was heartbreaking to hear their stories, but I
felt a strong spirit in that group. Each
of these people went through so much suffering for being Jewish, but here they
were continuing to celebrate their Judaism.
They even sang us a song in Yiddish, which you can see here:
I truly believe that this incredible community
center in Beltsy is the reason that Jewish life remains there. Jews have opportunities to participate in
events, receive assistance, and to be part of a strong community. Of course, Beltsy is nowhere near where it
used to be in terms of Jewish life.
Pre-Holocaust, Beltsy boasted a Jewish population of nearly 15,000, more
than half of the city’s total population.
Now, many young Jews move away in search of economic opportunities. But those looking for social Jewish
opportunities need not look further than Beltsy’s Jewish community center.
In my eleven months in Europe, I have learned how
significant social life is in retaining Jewish membership in communities in
Europe. Perhaps the most prevalent
motivation for young people to leave a Jewish community is the lack of social
(including spousal) opportunities. I
have met young Jews from all over the continent who have pointed to this factor
as the leading cause of their cities’ shrinking Jewish populations. So while a Jewish community center like the
one in Beltsy may not be able to address all economic problems for Jews in
their area (although they do provide aid), they are a powerful social force
giving these Jews a reason to stay.
Couple who have been together since they were kids |
Claims Conference beneficiary with a photo of her late husband |
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